I can see.
I can touch.
"Wee Wee Wee! you have a time out !"
N-No, It's MINE!
Leave it, to the cleaver. No more spankings.
You're a feast of eyes and piss in all it's bliss.
My dreams, endorphins. Questioning my life of violence, fish.
I'M INSIDE MEEEeeeeee
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